"I have a request: I wish to accompany you to the far north."
"Roar?"
Vladimir chuckled with interest, then waved his hand, signaling the mages to quiet down.
Once the crowd had quieted down, he looked at Gwen again and asked.
"Why? You have to give me a reason."
"Otherwise, as you can see, my team doesn't allow a single knight to join."
She didn't continue speaking, but instead took out a piece of gold parchment from her waist.
The parchment seemed to possess a faint magic, as if it were approaching something, constantly shimmering with a faint light.
The paper was slightly warm in her hands, and even the surrounding air seemed to distort slightly due to its temperature.
Those present were either mages or sorcerers, and they could all see the residual magic on the parchment.
This must be a magical artifact made by a powerful mage.
Before Vladimir could even ask, the female knight spoke with a calm expression.
“With this parchment, I can pinpoint Viktor’s location.”
Have we located Viktor?
Upon hearing this word, Vladimir immediately became interested.
Clearly, the relationship between the other party and Viktor is definitely not ordinary.
So Vladimir asked.
"Who are you?"
Gwen put away the parchment and took a deep breath.
As if making a decision, she finally spoke slowly.
His tone was filled with an unquestionable certainty.
“I am Gwen Delin.”
"She is Victor Cleviner's fiancée."
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